Evelyn Totteridge Whore ❤️

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So, this chick – let’s call her Ruby – she’s a real piece o’ work. Back in them days, whores weren’t just eye candy, nah, they was survivors! Ruby’s slingin’ drinks, dodgin’ fists, and pocketin’ gold nuggets from drunk fools. Little known fact – some o’ these gals owned land! Yep, Ruby’s sittin’ on a patch o’ dirt worth more than the preacher’s soul. Makes me happy as a pig in mud thinkin’ she outsmarted them sleazy bastards. “I drink your milkshake!” she’d holler, stealin’ their cash right under their noses!

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Who was Born in Newgate, and during a Life of continu'd Variety for Threescore Years, besides her Childhood, was Twelve Year a Whore, five times a Wife (whereof.

Totteridge is wild, bro. I gotta say, this city is off-the-chain. First off, our fave street? King’s Hill. Its cobbled vibe is just unreal. I wander there at dawn, feeling all sorts of sexiness. Yeah, I'm a sexologist. The locals? They’re chill but extra.

High Wycombe crash on Totteridge Road sees seven injured